Outside the Merit
So surreal your gratification
Inflict my name to the law
Hypnotized with evolution of the nation
That's what you've become
A mimed boy, he who talks only shit
Demands all with pride, and shows no respect
Beckoning anthems of war and regret
Your life is priceless, start living through it
Inhale your life
Exhale the smoke
Head up high
Praise your blood
This is productive, as a matter of fact
Silent reproaching, stab your own back
Poisonous venom, it's an age of distrust
Used by your friends and abused by the cops
We're forced to step with fear, but the reason's unclear
Because a liar's mouth will always be what it is
So overload our minds with shit, it's so rhetorical
Mind fuck, psychotically, war and regret
Sick, vicious, tempted set
Sick, vicious, tempted shit
Inhale your life
Exhale the smoke
Head up high
Raise your voice
This is productive, as a matter of fact
Silent reproaching, stab your own back
And if it's coming down
I'll be burning it
I'll prove you're wrong
I'll reverse it
Come closer to the scandal
Try and cleanse your soul
Seek the answer in mouths of liars
Taste the death of a hundred suns
Keep on the coming or go
I've come deep into you and weakness's all I've found in you
I turn my back to you 'cause weakness's all I've found in you
Inflict my name to the law
Hypnotized with evolution of the nation
That's what you've become
A mimed boy, he who talks only shit
Demands all with pride, and shows no respect
Beckoning anthems of war and regret
Your life is priceless, start living through it
Inhale your life
Exhale the smoke
Head up high
Praise your blood
This is productive, as a matter of fact
Silent reproaching, stab your own back
Poisonous venom, it's an age of distrust
Used by your friends and abused by the cops
We're forced to step with fear, but the reason's unclear
Because a liar's mouth will always be what it is
So overload our minds with shit, it's so rhetorical
Mind fuck, psychotically, war and regret
Sick, vicious, tempted set
Sick, vicious, tempted shit
Inhale your life
Exhale the smoke
Head up high
Raise your voice
This is productive, as a matter of fact
Silent reproaching, stab your own back
And if it's coming down
I'll be burning it
I'll prove you're wrong
I'll reverse it
Come closer to the scandal
Try and cleanse your soul
Seek the answer in mouths of liars
Taste the death of a hundred suns
Keep on the coming or go
I've come deep into you and weakness's all I've found in you
I turn my back to you 'cause weakness's all I've found in you
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